After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

  Chapter 341 Added wine

  Jiang Weiyang left angrily, no one dared to speak any more to get angry.

   Standing not far away, Huo Xiuyuan, who took everything that happened in his eyes, smiled meaningfully, looked in the direction where Jiang Weiyang left, and followed.

  Jiang Weiyang drove all the waiters away angrily, and sat alone in the semi-open room, no one disturbed him.

  Huo Xiuyuan walked over, leaning against the door with a casual attitude.

   "Didn't succeed?" He was even in the mood to tease.

  Jiang Weiyang recognized Huo Xiuyuan's voice, and angrily, Zhengsheng gave him a hard look.

  Her tone was irritated, "The words you said are useless at all!"

   "And why didn't you tell me that he was interested in Murong Qiao?" Jiang Weiyang accused him.

   Thinking of the scene where Huo Yichen protected Murong Qiao just now and agreed to compete with her, Jiang Weiyang became very angry.

  Huo Xiuyuan happened to bump into the muzzle of this gun, enduring Jiang Weiyang's anger.

  But he still had that smile on his face, "It doesn't mean that you are very charming, Miss Jiang."

   "It seems that Huo Yichen is puzzled." He shook his head, as if sighing.

  But there was no sincerity in the tone, it was more like a cold emotion.

  Jiang Weiyang's anger still persisted, "If you come to mock me, you might as well look at yourself."

   "Do you really think Murong Qiao can fall in love with you?" She looked at Huo Xiuyuan sarcastically.

  With the strength of the Murong family's background, Murong Qiao couldn't find the kind of man he wanted.

  Heirs like Huo Xiuyuan can't even be considered as heirs, just a spare... Jiang Weiyang sneered.

  Huo Xiuyuan didn't get angry when he was poked at the painful spot, but the smile in his eyes was much less, and the light became colder.

  Huo Xiuyuan smiled, "It doesn't matter if you don't like it, I don't value the process, I only care about the result."

   Stimulated by Jiang Weiyang's words, he simply lost the desire to chat with others, and directly stated his purpose of coming here.

   "I have a method that allows us both to have the best of both worlds." Huo Xiuyuan threw the hook.

   Sure enough, when Jiang Weiyang heard what he said, she immediately raised her head to look at him, with suspicion and curiosity in her eyes, waiting for his next words.

  Huo Xiuyuan hooked the corner of his mouth, "You like Huo Yichen, the first thing to do is to get rid of Murong Qiao, she just happens to be my target."

   "Give her the medicine and lead her to the room, leave the rest to me, and then you will take Huo Yichen..." The words behind it disappeared.

  Huo Xiuyuan snapped his fingers, he didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but the two of them looked at each other, and they both understood the unfinished meaning.

  Jiang Weiyang frowned, hesitated, "But..."

   "Find someone to prescribe medicine for you, and don't dirty your hands. Afterwards, Murong Qiao's innocence is gone, and Huo Yichen naturally doesn't want her anymore. Isn't it your chance then?" Huo Xiuyuan clarified the matter.

  Huo Yichen, when he thought of the opponent's whole body and heart on Murong Qiao's body, Jiang Weiyang began to feel conditioned to feel uncomfortable.

  Huo Xiuyuan's method is dirty, but it does work.

  Jiang Weiyang just needs to think about it for a while, when the time comes, Murong Qiao's ugliness with other men will be exposed in front of Huo Yichen, such a scene...

  She just thought about it in her mind for a while, and subconsciously became excited.

   "Okay, I understand." Jiang Weiyang agreed.

  Huo Xiuyuan smiled in satisfaction, then nodded. "Okay, then I'll wait for your good news."

   After speaking, he turned and left.

  No third person heard the conversation between the two, Jiang Weiyang asked someone to bring the dazed Feng Xinyao over not long after Huo Xiuyuan left.

   "...Miss Jiang? You are looking for me." Feng Xinyao asked cautiously.

  Before she came, she heard others say that Jiang Weiyang was so angry that she didn't compete just now, but now she came to see her, so she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

  Jiang Weiyang was not as furious as Feng Xinyao imagined, there was even a gentle smile on her face, beckoning her to sit down.

  Feng Xinyao followed her advice and then heard Jiang Weiyang speak.

   "I want you to do me a favor."

  …

  The banquet is coming to an end. At this moment, most of the people gathered in the middle, chatted with each other, and talked about the latest interesting things.

   Compared to other young masters and ladies who gathered to talk in twos and threes, Murong Qiao stood alone in the corner of the banquet with a wine glass, which seemed a bit out of place.

  Huo Yichen answered the phone temporarily and went out, while Murong Qiao simply waited beside him.

  Just as she was thinking about whether to leave the boring banquet and go home later, a waiter walked towards her.

   "Sorry to bother you, Miss Murong, just now Mr. Huo asked me to bring you a glass of red wine." He walked in front of Murong Qiao.

   Murong Qiao frowned, "Mr. Huo?"

  She subconsciously thought of Huo Xiuyuan, and she was on guard.

  The waiter nodded and explained.

   "He said that he would give you some low-strength alcohol, lest you be overwhelmed with alcohol."

  As soon as he said this, Murong Qiao subconsciously identified it as Huo Yichen.

  She still had some doubts, so she asked again on purpose. "What about others?"

   "Mr. Huo was on the phone on the east balcony when I left, and he only asked me to deliver the wine." The waiter answered honestly.

   What Huo Yichen said was exactly the same as when Huo Yichen left.

  Murong Qiao let go of all his defenses, and smoothly changed the glass of wine on the waiter's tray.

   That glass of wine was just fortified.

  Feng Xinyao in the distance looked at the glass of wine served by Murong Qiao, and couldn't help feeling secretly happy.

  Jiang Weiyang asked her to help just now, which is what she was referring to.

  In order to make Murong Qiao unprepared, Feng Xinyao even asked the waiter to say that Huo Yichen gave the wine as an excuse.

  Wanting to see Murong Qiao make a fool of himself, and to separate her from Huo Yichen, Feng Xinyao agreed to Jiang Weiyang's plan and her request for help, which can be said to be sincere.

  Even in order to avoid making Murong Qiao vigilant in the past, he carefully asked the waiter to change the glass of wine with reasons that he could not refuse.

   "Drink it obediently..." Feng Xinyao murmured softly.

  She stared in Murong Qiao's direction, as if she had already seen the other person's embarrassment, her eyes were eager and pleased.

  But Murong Qiao has a keen eye, especially the urgency that Feng Xinyao showed just now, she caught it almost instantly.

  She turned her head to look at the source of her gaze, and saw Feng Xinyao's expression that she hadn't had time to retract.

  Feng Xinyao didn't expect Murong Qiao to look at her suddenly, she was caught off guard for a second, then turned around in a panic, and took a sip of her wine as if nothing happened.

   She didn't do anything anyway.

  But Murong Qiao only felt that Feng Xinyao's reaction reflected two big characters.

   There are ghosts.

  Murong Qiao's intuition told herself that Feng Xinyao was watching her secretly from a distance, and she must be thinking about what to do again.

  She frowned, looked around and found nothing unusual, her eyes were thoughtful, and finally slowly fell on the glass of wine in her hand.

  The only variable is this glass of wine.

   Doubts hovered in Murong Qiao's heart. She stared at the golden glass of wine, shaking it slowly, watching the beautiful and lustrous liquid swirling gently, reflecting the beautiful lights above her head melting into the wine piecemeal.

  A male voice suddenly interrupted Murong Qiao's thoughts.

   "Miss Murong." Someone walked up to her and greeted her.

   Murong Qiao looked up, and saw a thin, slender man with a gentle and handsome appearance walking towards him.

   People who have never met.

  As if he could read the thoughts in Murong Qiao's mind, the other party first introduced his identity.

   "My name is Jiang Qinglan, I'm Jiang Weiyang's older brother." Jiang Qinglan smiled slightly.